Chapter 1030: Sudden Killer

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The arrival of the four Buddhist monks on the Grid Island caused the nearly 100 Daodan period real people on the island to cheer. The disciples of the True Spirit School cheered and repelled the Mo Luo army. They cheered Lu Ping’s timely assistance and cheered him for bringing such a huge force. . M

The cultivators who came out of the Secret Realm of Fallen by Lu Ping cheered that they finally broke through the encirclement of Mo Luo and arrived at the Phantom Island. Although it was not a Phantom Island, it was actually a region jointly controlled by the two clans of humans and monsters.

Naturally, he was cheering and slaying hundreds of Mo Luo with both hands. Among them, there was a Jade Shura and a Blood Shura that fell into the hands of the four Faxiang monks in front of him.

It’s not that the four men’s record of killing Jade Shura and Blood Shura was too brilliant, but since Mo Luo entered the north, the Northern League was swept by a third of its sphere of influence. Seven lines of defense were laid in the Fallen Secret Realm, but it was broken by the Mo Luo army like a broken bamboo. The monks of the two races of humans and monsters were killed and injured countlessly, and the monks of the Faxiang alone have already suffered more than ten deaths and injuries.

For a long time, the two races of shemales have been tortured by continuous defeats, bad news, and the number of casualties. Although the battle on Grid Island is only one of the scenes in the prologue of the large-scale battle between the two races of shemales in the East China Sea, there is no doubt that this is. It was a hearty victory!

Yes, it is victory!

At this time, not only the monks on Grid Island, but even the monks of the two races of shemales and monsters gathered in the entire Fallen Secret Realm needed a victory too much!

The cheers are short-lived. Everyone knows that there will be a tough battle next, and even because the previous victory may lead to even more frantic revenge from the Moluo army, the ancestor Tiankang is running the true essence in his body, By refining Lu Ping's Spirit Demon Peach Recovery Pill, he began to temporarily combine the monks of these various factions, striving to condense into combat power in a short period of time, and Grid Island had countless things that he needed to deal with during the war.

Soon, Xuan Peng really breathed out from the formation of the island, and said: "Uncle Shi, do you still have the best spirit stone on your body?"

The ancestor Tiankang was taken aback, and said, "Why, it's used up so soon?"

Master Xuanpeng shook his head, and said, "It's not used up, but it's almost almost done. The next battle will be more intense, and there will be so many monks. If you need to go out of the island to fight, the consumption of the son and mother's traction array It will inevitably increase greatly, and after being attacked by Mo Luo for such a long time, there are many areas in the formation that need to be repaired, and the consumption of spirit stones is even greater!"

The mother-child traction formation is naturally excellent. Since the battle of the True Spirit monks, although the situation has been precarious for several times, the casualties are not serious. It is entirely because the mother-child traction can pass the island protection formation to a certain distance outside the formation. The monks in the range provide a part of the power to form a magic shield.

Precisely because of this, the formation of the son-mother hauling the big formation naturally consumes more spirit stones than other big formations.

The ancestor Tiankang awkwardly touched his storage artifact, took out three of the best spirit stones from it, threw them into the hands of Master Xuanpeng, and said irritably: "Only these three, you can use them sparingly. , If it doesn't work, just use the high-grade spirit stone pile!"

Lu Ping on the side saw this and smiled "hehe", and took out ten superb spirit stones from the storage artifact, and said, "Brother Xuanpeng, if there are any leftovers, do you remember?"

True person Xuanpeng patted his head and said, "How come you have forgotten you, a treasured boy, no, there are not many high-grade spirit stones, so I will give you five hundred!"

Lu Ping was helpless, so he took out another storage bag and threw it to him. The ancestor Rongcheng and Feng Xinglie on the side also gave generously when they saw it. Naturally, the ancestor Tiankang and Lu Ping persuaded them, and in the end they took them separately. Five top-grade spirit stones were given to Master Xuanpeng, but the top-grade spirit stones were not given again, but these were already enough for Master Xuanpeng to be happy.

The ancestor Rongcheng on the side saw that Xuanpeng was about to leave, and quickly said: "I just saw that the noble disciples were able to draw the power of the formation during the Deshima War. These methods are really unheard of. Go and watch it too?"

Lu Ping said "Oh," he said, "Almost forgot, Senior Rongcheng is still the master of the formation, and I will ask seniors to help me when the time comes. If you want to restore this formation, it will definitely be more effective!"

The child-mother drag formation is a secret technique created by True Person Xuanchen, and only a few masters of the True Spirit School have been taught by True Person Xuanchen. Naturally, it is impossible to learn this secret technique just by observing it. Lu Pingping is naturally relieved.

When Master Xuanpeng heard that Ancestor Rongcheng was actually a master of the formation, he was overjoyed, and he quickly took the ancestor Rongcheng to the place where the formation was idle. At the same time, he was not asking the ancestor Rongcheng for advice. In all, this is a rare opportunity.

Several escape lights flashed outside the island. Lu Ping, Tiankang, and Feng Xinglie two ancestors gathered again. Only the ancestor Rongcheng seemed to be still repairing and reforming the formation with the real person Xuanpeng. Lu Ping had already It can be noticed that the power of the Great Formation of Protecting the Island is constantly rising, and has even surpassed the previous one.

However, at this time, the people of Lu Ping didn't have the heart to rejoice in the promotion of the island guarding formation, but looked solemnly at the five figures that appeared in the sky outside the island, and the originally noisy Grid Island also fell silent for a moment.

Two Jade Shura and two Blood Shura. One of them was the one that had escaped before. There was also a Blood Demon. This lineup made Lu Ping a secretive surprise. Perhaps it was the previous Mo Luo who stayed to deal specifically with the ancestor Rongcheng. These are the disintegrated monks who are gathering towards the Fallen Secret Realm, right?

It’s a pity that no one thought that Lu Ping would break through in the most unlikely area, and he did not expect that Lu Ping’s strength was so strong that he could join forces with the ancestor Tiankang to kill in such a short time. A Jade Shura.

After arriving at the five-headed magic element level Mo Luo did not immediately attacked the grid island, but waited for the assembly of the Mo Luo army behind him.

After the ancestors of Rongcheng successfully raised the island guard of Grid Island to a new level, they hurriedly rushed to the island. The number of Mo Luo army gathered outside Grid Island has reached 500, and half of them are equivalent to forging. Brother Dan's Great Mo Luo level.

The ancestor Tiankang suddenly opened his mouth and said: “It’s good if you can delay it. As long as you can delay the day and change the defense of Grid Island, there will be nothing for me to wait. Therefore, even if you have a chance to kill a monk at the level of Dharma, it’s better to be first. Forbearance, otherwise, once a magic-level Mo Luo falls, I'm afraid it will cause a larger scale of revenge from the Mo Luo army!"

Several people nodded solemnly, the ancestors of Rongcheng and Feng Xinglie and even their expressions were a little relaxed. After all, if it was just procrastination, it would be relatively easy to use the strength of the two. After all, the two were thinking about the life and death battle with Xue Xiuluo. If it is ten, ** is not an opponent.

"The trouble is that blood demon!"

The ancestor Rongcheng reminded: "Among the four of me who can suppress this blood demon supernatural power, I am afraid that only Senior Tiankang and Daoist Tianping, but the two are the strongest, and there are two jade Shura that need to be controlled by the amount of shots!"

The ancestor Tiankang glanced at the real person Xuanxu and the other four, and said, "It would be easier for the three-headed Blood Asura, this blood demon is really tricky!"

Lu Ping smiled and said, "Uncle Master, don't worry, the disciple has already dealt with it!"

The ancestor Tiankang nodded, knowing that Lu Ping has never done anything unsure, not to mention that Lu Ping has always had a lot of cards in his hand, and he said that if he had already dealt with it, he didn't have to worry about it.

While talking, I saw one of the two Jade Asuras suddenly waved forward, and the five-hundred-sized demon behind him suddenly gave out strange howls like ghosts and wolves, surrounding the grid island in all directions.

The Moluo army besieged and killed the islands guarded by the two races of humans and monsters. The monks of the two races of humans and monsters can often only passively defend through the formation of the island.

When attacking Grid Island, the Moluo army naturally took it for granted as the monster strongholds they had captured in their usual attacks.

Unexpectedly, just as these Mo Luo approached the island guardian formation, seventy or eighty cultivators in the middle and late stages of Dan Dan suddenly came out of the island and slammed into the Mo Luo group by taking advantage of Mo Luo's surprise. Kill hard.

The Moluo army had just launched an attack formation, and it looked like an open irregular fan from a distance. At this time, one side of the fan was severely torn off, making it even more ugly.

Lu Ping yelled "not good." People had already rushed out of Grid Island, and at the same time he sternly shouted: "Back, everyone, fast back!"

The spirited monk immediately returned to Lattice Island. A dozen or so monks who started a little slower suddenly discovered that two Asuras appeared on their retreat. These two Asuras had been with Lu Ping and Tiankang. The old ancestors confronted the Jade Shura and saw that these two Jade Shura just stretched out their hands and pointed slightly. The dozen or so monks who were blocked from returning looked at the sky full of ice cones and golden thorns. The slightest possibility of dodge was completely worn into a hornet's nest.

The ancestor Tiankang and others were also frightened at this time. They didn't expect that Jade Asura would actually attack the cultivator in the Pill Forging Stage. For a while, even Lu Ping did not have time to stop it.

The ancestor Tiankang roared, and Kai Shanyue in his hand smashed towards one of the Jade Shura, the ancestor Rongcheng and Feng Xinglie also fought with the other two blood Shura, and the four men, including the real Xuanxu, once again formed a large formation of Taoist soldiers. Surrounded by the blood demon, a cloud of auspicious clouds hung above the four of them, and the golden-winged penguin bird was looming in the auspicious clouds.

Among the dozen or so monks who were personally killed by the two Jade Asuras, only one of them was brought out of the Fallen Realm by himself that day, and the remaining six or seven were disciples of the True Spirit School.

Lu Ping watched the dozens of people fall into the hands of two Jade Shura without any resistance, and when he raised his eyes to look at the other Jade Shura, he happened to see that Jade Shura was also staring at him, and his eyes were faint. There was a little ridicule in between!

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